there is a shimmer in between the hours, that reminds me of the places I belong, where there will always be a brave petal finding its way to bloom and a moon rising and then spilling her light all over the wilderness that suddenly is covered in silver. I write the letters of trust onto my pale skin in vibrant colours and practice the wolf's song to howl away the little creatures that have come to gnaw on my bones with their sharp teeth. I'm not ready to sing with them yet.
sometimes, when I have not seen the light for days, I beg the moon to take me with her on her ways, to make me a wandering star so I can dance among the constellations, covered in the shimmers of nebula.
the moon has the same answer for me every night. she tells me, look you're already there, wandering between darkness and light, it is not any different from above.
all you have to do is to see light in your darkness, and darkness in your light, because they're what everything is made of. you will dance amongst the stars soon enough, for now you might as well learn the little creatures' songs, there is a tongue behind their sharp teeth made for the most wonderous poems.
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sometimes, when I have not seen the light for days, I beg the moon to take me with her on her ways, to make me a wandering star so I can dance among the constellations, covered in the shimmers of nebula.
the moon has the same answer for me every night. she tells me, look you're already there, wandering between darkness and light, it is not any different from above.
all you have to do is to see light in your darkness, and darkness in your light, because they're what everything is made of. you will dance amongst the stars soon enough, for now you might as well learn the little creatures' songs, there is a tongue behind their sharp teeth made for the most wonderous poems.
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